Chapter 26

“I know.”

“Thank you, George!” Olivia pulled him into an embrace and kissed his cheek, then took the flowers. “Thank you.”

After Tom helped her into the dogcart, he drew his son aside. “I’m proud of you, Georgie.”

“For finding flowers?”

“For making your mama happy. For remembering them when I’d forgotten.” Tom turned George and gave him a gentle swat on his seat. “Now, mount up. We have a wedding to go to.” 12

It was a simple ceremony, performed by the Reverend Newton Stephens, a friend of Tom’s who’d been a chaplain during the Mexican-American War and who now ran a small ministry on Houston Street. Tom had run into him when he’d been taking a fare to that part of town. Since they’d parted ways before Tom went to California and met Analeigh, Newt didn’t know anything about George, and Tom felt it was safe enough to renew their friendship.

Tom had gone to see him the night before, after making sure George and Olivia were safely tucked away in their hotel rooms.